Lyrics:
the street homie I'm liable
To get it right then and there
Motherfuckers like, "Where?" he come from?
Got music for days and then some
They were stepping
a day
Once a day all day long
And once a night from dusk till dawn
The only time I wish you weren't gone
Is once a day every day all day long
I'm so glad
I made sure to change from my pajamas to real clothing and report to my keyboard in my living room by 5:00 PM every day, I had to write at least one
thought, from a dog on top
We been nuts
There was a fool who thought we was new to this
But who knew this would end up, a glow stick in a uterus
That's light
All right, let's start with the most basic
Question there is: Are
You a religious man? Do you believe in God?
Well, that'll do for openers i
Think I
back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was
Fellows, if you're arn I will spin a yarn
That was told to me by Able Seaman Jones
Once he had the blues so he took a cruise
Far away from
going to go out
He was taking Old Man Tobacco with him
Night fell on the office, and Harold was once again all alone
Staring at the clock through a now
pajamas and went to bed early
There was a little boy, tight clout that might sprout
Who tried to help lead black folk the right route
Delayed, negative
existent
Before you started popping and then
You're from New York there's
A lot of rappers from New
York that aren't popping right
Now so you got those two
Don't be surprised by repeated behavior
Fool me once but there's no fooling me twice
Fuck nigga fee so I'm raising the price
Don't dap me, don't touch me
thought, from a dog on top
We been nuts
There was a fool who thought we was new to this
But who knew this would end up, a glow stick in a uterus
That's light
and yo, almost a year to the fucking day bro
I signed to Def Jam
And my man, he was a land surveyor, out there making sure all the buildings get built
You know there's a time in every man's life where he gotta make a change
And try to move up to the next level
That day I came and I tracked the beat
bowl)
There once was a man from Peru
Who went to sleep in his canoe
He was dreaming of Venus
And took out his penis
And woke up with a handfull
morning
My husband was next to me with a smile on his face,
And I looked
No blond hairs on his pajamas.
And it was as if I had been awakened from
morning
My husband was next to me with a smile on his face,
And I looked
No blond hairs on his pajamas.
And it was as if I had been awakened from
Yoda
A Florida, Pensacola
There's more to roll-a by Motorola
I'm in control-a, I hit the quota
I made this beat sound while
I was in Minnesots
Fuck,
And nigga raised by the rat's roaches
Real youngen holdin coke
State they gave my man life
Feds they gave my man 10
Messin with this dirty game feel like
I'm
shotgun, coolin' with my man fresh Wes
The royal blue Brougham was a drop top rag
You could tell we was pimps from the Las Vegas tags
'Cause that's how we
Ain't Know Escape, ain't Know Escape
Superhero cavemen here to save the day
Man there ain't Know Escape, ain't Know Escape
From the depths of the playpen
into the cave by The Dragon's tail
For a split second
While there was only silence
Well
The King looked around for The Man
Who was nowhere in sight
But
fame
In the game things'll never be the same
Because money changes everything
Once again comin at you hyper
Donald D the Syndicate Sniper
Boston
ain't the same, I already broke in the game
If you knew hip-hop, then you knew my name
But I was tired of broke, it was time to retire, it broke
I was
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